When good meets really, really, really bad.
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Daniel Harper is down on his luck as he struggles to pay for his sophomore year at NYU. After a failed attempt at selling drugs, he gets offered a deal too good to be true: Date the heir to the Vitt...
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LUCIEN VITTORI
My breathing was under control. However, Danny Boy’s was fast and quick. Which would make sense because the little one has no idea what’s going on. Poor thing.
I saw this moment to be able to have Danny alone in a confined space. I used to sneak in here when I was child and listen to the things my parents and his work buddies would talk about.
“Should we-” Danny said but his voice was too loud.
“Shhh!” I shushed him. He stopped talking but his loud breathing continued.
We heard footsteps from outside getting closer to the meeting room.
“Who already opened this place?” My father asked.
“Who cares. At least I don’t have to do that God awful security check.” A man who I recognized as Lorenzo said.
A series of more footsteps got closer and soon I could feel that there were more people in the room. The greetings and chatter made it sound like it was a nice formal event. But once business starts, things take a turn.
“Lucien. I don’t feel-” Danny said but I put my hand over his mouth. I shushed him.
“Aye, Sylvy! Where’s Lucien?” Someone asked.
“You know him. He’ll arrive later probably.” Father replied.
Danny was readjusting himself. But in his efforts, he squirmed and rubbed against my groin with his legs. I couldn't get excited right now. Danny's breathing certainly didn't help.
I glanced down and saw Danny's face squished onto my chest.
With the little light that came from the crack of the door, I saw Danny looking up at me with his big beautiful green eyes.
I don’t know what came over, and frankly, I didn’t care, but my head bent down and I planted my lips on Danny’s. He was shocked and let out a small gasp. Danny was too scared to make a loud sound, so he went along with it.
The kiss was with no tongue, but it still felt amazing. My hands came up to his head and gripped his hair. I had him pinned to the wall in the closet and refused to let him go.
“Let’s get this meeting started.” My dad said.
I clenched Danny’s hair in my palms, not too hard. Danny let out labored grunt.
“Shhh.” I shushed him. “There’s people outside.” I whispered to him.
“Hmm.” He groaned when my knee went to his crotch and rubbed him hard.
“Anyone want tea? I saw on Cosmopolitan that earl gray is good for you.” Father asked the room. Since when does he read Cosmopolitan?
“No. But where’s Lucien? He should be here?” Giovanni asked.
